anxiety {s.p}

"parties suck anyways"

{dayna}

"hi! i'm ryan, you are...?" "daynaa..." "oh! kian was right! his neighbor is hott. wanna get a drink?" "no, where's sam?" dayna says, nervously playing with her sleeves.

ryan points to a table, sam's there, eating... pizza? dayna runs up to him. "sam, i wanna-" "go home? me too." sam says. she nods, hugging him. he holds her there for a second. "dayna... would you wanna, like, i don't know, date?"

dayna looks at him, shocked. "sam, of course." "good, cause, parties suck anyways."

[a/n:

AHHH i didnt wanna wait for the party!!!! finnallyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy do you ship #dam/sayna or nah?]